[Three Kingdoms] The daily struggle of female counsellors

The horn millet mentioned by Guo Jia is actually equivalent to the modern Cantonese lye rice dumpling.

The softly boiled pork belly is added in it, which tastes fragrant and not greasy. It can be said that it is the most satisfying food for Guo Jin during this period of time.

Because she has been busy with Quyuanli's affairs for the past few days, Guo Jin has always had more dreams and less sleep, and sleeps restlessly. Entering the light gray quilt on the couch.

Taking out the wordless book, the old god Guo Jin raised his legs on the ground, pursed his lips and brushed today's post.

In fact, Guo Jin is not without confidence in her preset path of struggle. Although she will not become famous, she can always achieve a sensational effect.But after taking this step, there is no way out.

In the future, when people in the world know that "Mr. Guo has a good man", when the matter of her disguise as a man is made public, it will only cause an even more unpredictable storm of public opinion.In other words, if her luck is bad, she might be charged with "deceiving the emperor".

However, if she is directly planning as a woman in this troubled world, the difficulty of the dungeon will be directly up to full level. After all, Cai Wenji, who has both talents and names, cannot escape the fate of being captured and wandering.

Guo Jin felt that she was a little funny, but she was still undecided until now, feeling a little depressed for a while, Yubai swiped her fingers a few times, and finally slowly posted a dating post.

[The mood is very down, I just want to ask if there is anyone willing to be a gay friend]

Find a good gay friend who also travels through time, no matter how bad it is, you can always look at the problem from multiple angles, right?

Thinking that someone would not reply to the post so quickly, Guo Jin quit and opened the friend list again. The name of Galloping Horse was still lifeless gray.

That's right, losing a loved one, no matter how you pretend to be it, is ultimately an extremely cruel thing.

Guo Jin sighed melancholy, and was about to close the wordless book when she felt it vibrate happily in her hands.Guo Jin thought that maybe the post had an effect, so she hurriedly clicked in to see that the post was already extremely lively.

[Every day I am woken up by myself: Hahahahahaha, fire tongs Liu Ming]

[Li Bai Northern Song Fenbai: I can't lose if I grab the hot reviews! 】

[Ubiquitous Gay Zi: What, is my ID not flirty enough? 】

[Dongpo Meat and Xipo Divide Meat: The landlord is a ghost, how did he pass the audit? ! 】

[Sima Yan smashed all: I admit, I don't have the potential to be a foundation]

【…】

What the hell are you doing? ?

Suddenly startled, Guo Jin quickly turned back to her title.

Oh shit!

The rules require that the title be limited to [-] characters in length, and the garbage system actually broke down her "down" into four characters, so her post became——

[The mood is very down, I just want to ask if anyone is willing to be the foundation]

Guo Jin: "..."

As long as I delete quickly, embarrassment will not catch up with me! !

I clicked delete at the fastest speed in my life, and was about to sigh, when an emotionless dialog box popped up in the book.

[Sorry, your post has been refined and cannot be deleted manually within seven days]

Guo Jin: "..."

I may not be a human, but the system is a real dog!

Guo Jin closed the wordless book, quickly extinguished the oil lamp in the room, and fell asleep trying to hide it.Unexpectedly, after this commotion, the previous disturbed emotions were inexplicably dissipated.

Guo Jin closed her eyes, but couldn't help recalling in her mind the scene of the young man in Tsing Yi easily holding the person in his arms in the misty rain and fog.

So calm and relaxed, he must have practiced martial arts, right?Most of the celebrities in the Three Kingdoms are well-versed in both literature and martial arts, so it would not be surprising if Guo Jia was capable of both literature and martial arts.

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In the early morning of the next day, Guo Jin took Erlang to visit Sima Hui's home.

The style of the early spring is very clear, and the trees along the way are covered with spring dew. With the blue sky and mountains in the distance, it is like a fairyland in Taoyuan.

From Guo Jia's residence, only half a mile to the south is Sima Hui's residence.The two of them took a little time to burn incense, and then they saw a slightly dilapidated courtyard.

Simple gray walls and clay tiles, and even a few tiny cracks on the walls, Erlang led Guo Jin to cross the threshold when he saw a menacing woman in brown clothes rushing in ahead of time.

Guo Jin and Erlang looked at each other and raised their eyebrows, and took advantage of the situation to step back and wait and see between the cracks in the door.

Sima Hui was studying in the courtyard in the morning, the woman should be familiar with him, she snatched the bamboo slips from Sima Hui's hand without any notice, and sat down on the opposite stone bench with a cold face.

Sima Hui is still dressed in gray cloth today, but he is not wearing a cap, and his long crow-feather-colored hair is not completely dry, but is tied behind his back with a string.

Looking at it this way, it even makes the lips red and the teeth white, which makes me feel pity.

Seeing that the woman was so rude, the gray-clothed boy was not troubled, his eyes followed the half-rolled letter in the woman's hand, only a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Sima Hui said politely: "Why is this madam?"

The woman sneered, and touched the billowing white on the side of the pig trough with her thick fingers, "The piglet at home was unfortunately lost yesterday. I heard from Mr. Sima that the piglet at Mr. Sima's house looks very similar to the one lost at my house, sir. Could it be that because of borrowing a plow last year, you intentionally detained my piglet?"

Fuck!Shameless!

Guo Jin felt that if the person sitting in Sima Hui's position was herself, then she would definitely go up and tear her mouth open!

——I didn’t dare.

The gray-clothed boy smiled helplessly, his temper still damned gentle: "Madam's words really put Hui in a difficult situation."

That's right, Guo Jin looked at Sima Hui's demeanor of "It's a blessing in disguise, but he knows it's not a blessing", and he guessed that he planned to suffer the loss of being dumb today.

Guo Jin was thinking in his head, and the little milk baby under his hand became restless in an instant, muttering in his mouth, biting out a sentence in some dialect, which was roughly equivalent to "Shakespeare has no scholars".

Seeing that Erlang Zuibao's attributes are about to be full, and it seems that the next second he is going to verbally fight against the scholars, Guo Jin hurriedly hugged his eager little body, leaned into his ear and comforted him: "Mr. Sima has always been famous. , I definitely don’t want you and me to intervene in this matter.”

After all, Sima Hui has had the personality of a "good man" since ancient times, and he has always maintained the attitude of "sufficiency is a blessing".He is willing to make mistakes, not because he has no ability to prove that he is not a thief, but because he does not want to do evil to others and destroy the neighborhood relationship he has managed so hard to manage.

If the two of them suddenly appeared to help him settle things, the other party really didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The woman in brown clothes continued to be aggressive: "Sir, you deceive me as a woman, and you want to accuse me of making unreasonable words?"

The gray-clothed boy shook his head with a faint smile, and turned his head to look at the little piggy he had personally delivered. Although he was reluctant, he still didn't explain, and just waved his hand: "If madam thinks so, just bring it back."

Perhaps the victory is not martial, the brown-clothed woman obviously hasn't experienced the joy yet, she hesitates to get up, seeing the gray-clothed boy sitting upright, without even raising his eyelids, so she confidently picks up the piggy step away.

As soon as the servant girl went out, Erlang rushed to Sima Hui as if fleeing, touched his forehead, and said, "According to sir, the whole house will be ransacked in a few days." ?”

Guo Jin followed up and secretly squeezed the fat around his waist.

The gray-clothed boy laughed and said, "Summer insects can't speak ice, and music scholars can't speak. If that's the case, why should Hui talk in vain?"

That's right, Guo Jin thought for a while, if a country woman like Cai just now can do such fresh and refined dirty things, she must be a dead-headed person who can't distinguish between right and wrong, no matter how much evidence you put on it. In front of her, she won't even believe you, but instead will seriously question your conspiracy.

Unless her little piggy gets lost and runs back by himself.

Guo Jin smiled gently, and Erlang asked persistently: "Sir, he doesn't want to make trouble with his neighbors. It is true that he has a noble character, but why should he not suffer in vain?"

Sima Hui rubbed his broken hair, "The woman was in a hurry, she must have been suffering from this for a long time, how could Hui put her neighbors in trouble for her own selfishness?"

Too much brother!Guo Jin broke out in a cold sweat, which is a bit pedantic!

Seeing that the two of them were still trying to argue over the matter, Guo Jin hurriedly greeted: "Jin came to the door rashly, I hope you can't be blamed, sir."

Sima Hui raised his head when he heard the sound, and the white-clothed young man in front of him was the young man from the Guo family who had met in the field years ago.

The gray-clothed boy got up and bowed, "Brother Jin came here on purpose, but Hui Wei never greeted him from outside the door, so how dare you blame the king?"

Yes, Guo Jin was instantly satisfied. Who would have expected that Sima Hui would be one year younger than himself?

Seeing that he deliberately shortened the address, Guo Jin stopped talking about the scene, and went straight to the topic: "Jin recently built a new plow truck. If you have time, sir, would you like to go to the field for a small test?"

Sima Hui's interest doubled, "How can the plow cart be improved?"

Guo Jin introduced in detail, "Add plow commentary and plow construction, and change the straight shaft to a curved shaft, which is more convenient for deep plowing, and the body is light and soft, which is good for maneuvering, saving time and effort."

The gray-clothed boy's eyes lit up, and he said with conviction: "Since it's so mysterious, why don't we try plowing together today?"

Guo Jin hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The plow cart had already been transported by Wen Yi to the land to which Sima Hui belonged, and Qingtong also found her a farming ox, and everything was ready to wait in the field.Due to the novelty of the appearance, the nearby farmers gathered spontaneously, muttering in low voices, while gesturing at the shape of the plow cart, with doubts and explorations on their brows.

When the three of Guo Jin arrived, the scene was already quite spectacular.

Among the dark crowd, apart from the farmers who took a nap during the plowing intervals, there were also many women, children and children who heard the news and came to watch the excitement.

The bigger the battle, the better. Guo Jin pretended to be calm and ordered Wen Yi to tie the thick rope on the plow cart to the neck of the ox, and then adjusted the position of the plow cart, placing Sima Hui's hands on the plow cart. above the tip.

Sima Hui hadn't figured out the function of the new plow at the beginning, but after walking around it, he gradually became more comfortable with it.I saw him gently push the plow, the plow arrow went down, and the plowshare was deeply buried in the soil.Then the gray-clothed boy raised the plow commentary, and the plow arrow consciously went upwards, and the position of the plowshare into the soil instantly became shallower.

The plow wall of the new plow can not only break up the soil, but also push the plowed soil to one side, reducing the resistance of the plow to advance.

Since the scale and proportion of the plow truck are based on the premise of satisfying the basic functions, Guo Jin made it according to the roughly average height of the farmers at that time as the measurement standard, so the fatigue of the farmers when plowing the land can be greatly reduced during use.

The surrounding crowd gradually became agitated, and the conversation was in an uproar, but the content of the discussion gradually changed from suspicion and exploration to shock and disbelief.There are even a few farmers who would like to borrow a new plow even if they paid for it.

Guo Jin smiled, and said surprisingly: "Everyone here, Mr. Guo would like to present one to each of you."

Erlang: ...

Sima Hui: ...